#Chapter 83: Come True

Almara

In the midst of life's storm, there comes a moment of calm. For me, that moment arrived when Dana was finally out of the picture. The last two months of my pregnancy unfolded in blissful serenity.

Gone were the harrowing days of assassination plots, challenges, and unwelcome surprises. It seemed that, at last, I could embrace the prospect of genuine happiness. I could finally have all my dreams come true.

The weight lifted from my shoulders was palpable. I had weathered a tempestuous journey, fraught with danger and uncertainty. Dana, a relentless force of opposition, had cast a long shadow over my life.

The constant threat of danger had left me perpetually on edge, a sentinel guarding not only her own life, but also the life growing within her. I hadn’t even realized it. Not until Dana was gone for good.

I hated that I was the reason that someone was dead, but Dana’s persistence had made me realize that she was never going to stop. She was too blinded by her ambition and obses